The foreign exchange student (Larry fanfiction)

***prologue***

Hi, I'm Harry styles and well my family is rich. My mom designs clothes and my father is a known cook. Of course I wear the nicest clothes in school and I have the biggest house on the block but I'm actually quite normal.

I think I have a good life I have a girlfriend named Scarlet and I have my best friends Niall, Zayn, and Liam.

I also have a little sister names Emily she's only 1 and my parents are hardly ever around so I'm more of a parent to her.

I love her and she's more like my own baby. It sucks when I go to school our nanny takes over the whole care taker part but whatever.

I'm kind of sick of being rich I have maids cleaning up my every mess and special food prepared for me and everyone pretends to be my friend.

I got dressed and looked in the mirror making sure I looked presentable.

I had a black v-neck on and white skinny jeans and black supras.

My curls were perfectly styled and I had a little bit of cologne on.

I walked out of my room satisfied and ate my already cooked breakfast (thanks to my cook.)

I got up and kissed Emily's cheek and ran out the door and hopped into my car. It was a black mustang with a red rim on it.

I drove to school and pulled into a parking spot. I know I'm only 17 yet I have such a cool car? Yeah it was a birthday present from mum.

I hopped out to be greeted with dozens of kisses from scarlet. She like came out of no where..

She grabbed my face and started making out with me. I kissed her back but she was a very forward person.

"Baby I missed you!" She said after finally pulling away from me.

"Yeah missed you too." I really didn't like scarlet that much so whatever I just walked away.

"Are you sitting with me at lunch boo?" She squealed. Her voice was so high pitched and squeaky it drives me insane!

"Yeah okay I have to get to class stop following me!" With that she ran of with her little followers Amy and Lisa.

Amy is to stupid and Lisa is to desperate and honestly Scarlet is to sexual which is bad coming from me.

Anyways I walked into class and took my seat in the back.

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It was now 8th period and I was in chemistry. I was completely bored and lost. I don't really pay attention in school because I don't care. Scarlet was glued to my side and I was tapping my pencil on the desk looking around the room at random things.

"Excuse me Mr.Styles?" As soon as I heard my name I shot my head up and looked at the teacher.

"What?" I snapped and sat my pencil down.

"Your parents are here and would like to speak with you." What? My parents? Mum is supposed to be in NY and dad is supposed to be in LA.

"Um..okay." I said standing up and walking out of the class room. It was silent and everyone's eyes were on me. I walked out and saw my mum and dad in normal clothes.

"What'd you want?" I asked plainly looking at my feet.

My mum crushed me into a tight hug and my dad patted my shoulder.

"Let's take him home and tell him Sydney." My dad said turning to my mum we all went home and sat down.

Mum was on the recliner holding Emily and me and my dad were on the couch. I was tapping my foot with my hands in my lap.

"So..?" I began.

"We are getting a foreign exchange student! He's 18 and from france!" My mom shouted smiling.

"WHAT!" I shouted standing up.

"can he talk English? You aren't even there to take care of me and Emily let alone some French kid!" I shouted again rolling my eyes crossing my arms and storming off to my bedroom.

"He talks English!" I heard someone add but I slammed my door shut and plopped down on my bed.

Ugh. Worst day ever!